Fan Reward System

Chapter 275

After lunch, He Pan came to No. 28 Middle School in his mother's car.

He Pan chose to live on campus, so he still had a lot of things to do.

Ding Xuqian came earlier than He Pan.

Back home, when Ding Xuqian told his father, his eyes widened—his son went to No. 28 middle school? !No cost? !
Ding Xuqian didn't tell his dad that He Pan paid for the sponsorship fee, but that He Pan's mother had a good relationship with the leaders of 28 High School. , when He Pan insisted that Ding Xuqian be transferred together, they agreed to He Pan's request.

Ding Xuqian's father didn't care much about this, it doesn't matter what the specific situation is, as long as he doesn't pay.

Although Ding Xuqian's academic performance is very poor, his father has already given up on him, but this is his son after all.

No matter how bad it is, parents feel that their children's brains are still smart, and as long as the method is proper, they can still counterattack.

All parents are the same.

No. 28 Middle School is more than one grade better than Jiacheng Middle School. If you change the environment, change your teacher, and your classmates, maybe your son can really become a dragon? !
Therefore, Ding Xuqian's father happily helped Ding Xuqian tidy up the dormitory.

He Pan and Ding Xuqian shared a dormitory.

As transfer students, the two were assigned to a mixed dormitory.

There are already three people in the dormitory, plus the two of them, there are five in total.

After a while, the dormitory was packed and the parents were sent away. He Pan and Ding Xuqian walked around the classroom and then went to the basketball court to play basketball.

I have to say that the basketball court of No. 28 Middle School is much better than that of Jiacheng Middle School.

It's cool to play on a good course!
It was four o'clock in the afternoon.

Most of the students living in the school have come back, and there are already many people in the school.

With sweat all over their bodies, He Pan and the two ran back to the classroom.

Fan Xuemei had already sat in the classroom.

All three are in Class 5.

Class 5 is a parallel class. Due to various reasons, it is the one with the smallest number among the twenty classes in the second grade of No. 28 Middle School.

The head teacher of Class 5, surnamed Xiong, is a middle-aged female teacher. She is not tall and looks very experienced. She is not very easy to deal with.

Seeing the stinky sweat of the two of them, Mr. Xiong frowned: "What did you two do? Why are you sweating?"

"Playing ball." He Pan replied truthfully.

Teacher Xiong shook his head: "Study honestly at the beginning of school. Both of you are new here. You don't know many things, so be open-minded!"

After saying a few words, Mr. Xiong asked He Pan and the others to return to their seats.

At 05:30, as soon as the get out of class bell rang, He Pan ran out quickly.

He Pan was recommended as a basketball player, and he was directly selected for the school basketball team.

05:30 is the training time of the basketball team. He Pan will come to report and meet the players of the basketball team.

The school basketball team training site is in a corner of the basketball court. It is a special field. There is a small gate at the entrance of the field. Except for the school basketball team members, other people are not allowed to enter and exit at will.

The plastic floor of this basketball court is also better than other venues.

When He Pan came to the stadium, there were already more than a dozen people inside.

These dozen people are all wearing professional basketball uniforms, and they seem to have been practicing for a long time.

"What do you do?" A long-haired boy who went to the door to pick up a ball asked.

"I'm on the basketball team, new here." He Pan said.

"Why are you here so late? Don't you know what time it is?" the long-haired boy asked.

"I don't know. Didn't you come after class?" He Pan said.

"That's normal, it must be early today!" The long-haired boy shook his head and said, "The coach is over there, you should report to the coach."

As he said that, the long-haired boy pointed to a tall man under the basket not far away.

This man is in his 30s, looks to be more than 1.9 meters tall, and has a burly figure. He is directing the team members to run to warm up.

He Pan quickly came to the man: "Coach Zhang, hello, I'm He Pan, new here."

Coach Zhang looked He Pan up and down: "Why are you late? Everyone else has already arrived!"

Looking at He Pan's body shape and height, Coach Zhang looked down on him.

It's no wonder that the school basketball team's players are generally over 1.8 meters five, and He Pan's height is indeed a bit short.

In addition, He Pan still looks a little thin, so Coach Zhang thinks that He Pan probably came here because of his relationship.

"I thought I came here after class," He Pan said.

"Remember, class is over from Monday to Friday, and half an hour early on Sunday!" Coach Zhang said with a frown, "According to the rules, those who are late have to do fifty push-ups and make fifty three-pointers. Get ready, and you do it."

After speaking, Coach Zhang stopped the warm-up players.

Today is the first training session of the new term. Besides He Pan, there are four new players.

Obviously, the other four new players got familiar with the situation ahead of time and arrived very early.

It seems that Coach Zhang wants to give He Pan a bad start and build up his prestige by the way.

(End of this chapter)